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Added: August 9, 2018 |
Category: Bondage
Sasha doesn't masturbate. If she's in home and she gets horny that the last thing she would like to do is play with herself. It simply doesn't feel right. Instead she arouses her thoughts sexually. She reads tales. One in particular has stuck with her within the years.She is brought into the chamber wearing a potato sack in her head. The dirty mattress on the floor, which was home to a family of rats for the past couple of months, pillows her as she drops. She's stripped and manhandled as she squirms around. The dream out of her story has been replayed in her mind.Her ankles are all attached to her hair, but the knot she’s 's been putting on all night is becoming excruciating. She pleads for release. The response is to pull her hair and ankles up even further. She's whipped and caned and her fantasy plays throughout her head.Standing against a pillar Sasha knows what’s coming. Her mouth is filled yet again using a gag a size or two too large. The singletail does it's work and now she 's crying yet again. The vibrator helps sooth the pain.In the ending Sasha understands her place is at the story. She's intended to be that girl. She comes here to be her destiny. |